Bogus Billionaire by Shining Riviera

Chapter 639

“You might not have met him,” said Gwen.

“But he might’ve seen you lots of times before. Think about it.”

She counted her fingers and added, “Besides the incident related to Howard last time, he even

helped you with the PR problem during Mr. Morrison Senior’s banquet back then.

“Why would he keep an eye on you if he had no feelings for you?”

Caroline knitted her brows. Gwen’s words made sense. After all, nothing came for free, and no one

would be so kind for no reason at all.

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“But you shouldn’t worry about it too much.”

Gwen continued, “You’re attending Mr. Morrison Senior’s funeral soon, right? You’ll get to see

Eddy’s second uncle there.

“By then, you can poke around and be discreet when you ask him about it,” said Gwen.

we overthink things, you’ll just have to avoid him in

hurry and ask Kirk to

nodded to

to reassure her. After that, they didn’t talk about it

basement, Kirk showed no mercy as he harshly pulled the tape off Howard’s face. The older

in agony.

on screaming,” Kirk told him. The lights were already switched

Kirk plucked out a lighter and flicked the spark wheel over and over. The sound of the sparks was especially clear and crisp.

that there was nothing he could do to

his situation. “Just kill me already!” He yelled.

as Howard feared death, it would be better just to die and put an end to this suffering once and

flick, the flame reappeared at the top of the lighter and vaguely illuminated Kirk’s

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Back then, he had heard the foreigners say that no one should ever offend

that Kirk had countless ways to torment others. The victims would never know when

just because

to look at Howard with derision in his eyes. “Weren’t you trying to tell Caroline something just

“If you don’t kill me, I’ll tell her that you’re Eddy’s

“Sure.” Kirk snickered.

me cut off your

spoke, he produced a knife from God knows where. The steel blade glinted coolly in the flickering light of the lighter’s flame.

wetting his pants when he saw the knife. Still, he tried to be adamant by saying, “I can write with my hand even if you cut my tongue off. I’ll find a

he flicked the knife in a swift